Friction and static made my touch hot
From my finger tip a jolt of electricity shot
In a moment I disabled an electronic track
Volume on the TV made a thunderous attack
The boisterous blare deafened recognition
Unfortunately, I am to blame for this transition
Drooping frowns from sad faces express gloom
An unforgiving chill fills every inch in the room
Thankfully the plight has a mending conclusion
A skillful repairman has remedied the confusion
The monetary charge is worth the reinstated joy
Now I avoid electronics that I may unwarily destroy
Very good Theresa EASY READING AT ITS BEST voted regards Chris
No static here, an electric and high voltage poem, a 220 volt jolt! *10*! ! Nice going Theresa!
Humor is reason gone mad....this is humour with a reason...great write Theresa
I was expecting a sermon on world piece. Instead I got a good laugh and boy can I relate to this one...... :) t x
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very funny poem in deed. Keep up your humour.